Although she can read and has read several books, she has not touched the scroll for a long time. It seems very difficult. However, the story in the travel notes is very wonderful. She looks at it stumbling and feels in a good mood.

"Lilac."

"Madam."

"Chuncao has been with me since the beginning. She takes good care of me."

Xiaohua thought, lilac should understand what she meant.

"Madam, I understand." Lilac paused and said, "I don't want to wear small shoes for her. Her mentality is wrong. I just want to polish her. If she continues to develop like this, she will bring trouble to my wife."

Xiaohua raised her head, "isn't it so exaggerated?"

Lilac looked directly at the little flower, "the master is the master, and the slave is the slave. You can't know the greatness of heaven and earth because you feel a bit of love with the master."

"Spring grass, she doesn't know that heaven is high and earth is thick..."

"It's just that it hasn't developed to that." Lilac half bowed her head and whispered, "madam, your origin is not good. She saw how you became the master..."

The little flower looked at the lilac, without sorrow or anger, and her face was very calm.

Lilac looked up at the little flower and continued, "we don't know what kind of inappropriate mentality will develop slowly, but lilac knows that with the mentality of spring grass, she will find a lot of things for her wife."

After a half ring, she said, "madam, I can't help it now."

They looked at each other with two eyes.

Xiaohua sighed and lost. "Well, I don't know much about this, but I believe you."

There was nothing on the surface of clove, but it was a sigh of relief in my heart.

"Lilac will live up to her wife's trust in lilac."

Xiaohua continued to look at the book in her hand, and lilac sat on the small embroidered pier again, doing needlework in her hand.

The room is quiet.

"Lilac, where did you work in the past? I don't think you came in from the outside." Xiaohua turned the book leisurely in her hand and said in a chat.

Clove buried her head and kept moving her hands.

"I used to be a servant in the palace. When your highness came to Jingzhou, he was divided by the palace." he paused and said, "after coming to Jingzhou, I worked under aunt Qi."

"Oh."

There was nothing more to say on the Kang, but clove looked at the other side and drew a smile from the corners of her mouth.

At the beginning, aunt Qi assigned her. She was still a little nervous, but after a few days with the master, she thought Mrs. Hua was very good.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sound of Xiaohua sounded on the Kang.

"The princess is so tight that I think I have to play to the end."

The voice was very erratic. It seemed that the speaker didn't pay attention, but it made clove smile again.

Xiaohua really carried out her lying attitude to the end.

When greeting each time, her attitude was very respectful and her speech was appropriate, but she didn't touch the tea in Changchun courtyard.

Princess Jing sometimes appears, but sometimes she doesn't appear, just hanging them.

No matter how Princess Jing is, Xiaohua is determined to be calm in the end, motionless as a clock.

A few days later, there was no progress at the princess. She was extremely irritable. Princess Qiao looked at her differently. Even Yurong felt that Mrs. Hua seemed to be a not simple master.

Yujiao didn't feel that Xiaohua Jane was not simple. She just felt that there were so many people here.

If she eats a lot every day, she has a bad appetite, or she has a cold and has no taste in her mouth... Many times, even Yujiao seems to feel wrong, let alone Yurong.